Knowledge is realizing that the street is one-way,
wisdom is looking both directions anyway.

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Monday, February 7, 2011

Nervous Pacing

There is something about today.

Something about the quiet.

Something about the mist in the cold air outside.

Something that not one single living soul could think was commonplace.

Remorse filled the air, for what reason, I cannot be sure of.

Not yet.

But i can feel this change in my bones.

I can feel it in my blood that is surging through every inch of my now, barren body.

I can't move myself.

My cigarette burns slowly in my limp fingers,

Leaning itself against the marble green ashtray.

The white swirls in the thick centerpiece resemble the smoke that slowly drifts into my eyes where it burns.

It burns, and I return, wondering what could possibly cause this ambivalence.

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